"Kid, it's useless! Say no more! I … I have something to tell you! "
Dongfang Niu Hao sighed as he watched Wang Chen's pained expression. He patted Wang Chen's shoulder with much difficulty.
"Everyone has to die! I'm not a god! Even in the Primordial Era, those gods … had ultimately fallen. Let alone … me? "
Dongfang Niu Hao panted as he spoke with a self-deprecating smile.
Then, he looked at Wang Chen and interrupted Wang Chen, who was about to speak, "Die! So be it. I … have no regrets. Hehe … kid, do you know? What is the thing that I, Dongfang Niu Hao, am most proud of in my life? It's taking in a disciple like Wang Yan and finding a genius like you! "
Dongfang Niu Hao's eyes flashed with pride as he spoke.
That's right! In his life, Dongfang Niu Hao was most proud of taking in a disciple like Wang Yan and finding a genius like Wang Chen.
He no longer had any regrets.
Dongfang Niu Hao's eyes dimmed as he thought of this.
It was as if he had recalled the first time he had met Wang Yan!
He also recalled the first time he met Wang Chen at the Han Clan in Qingfeng City.
The stubborn and silent young man had left a deep impression on Dongfang Niu Hao.
Back then, Wang Yan had said that he had no right to be Wang Chen's Master. It was still fresh in his memory!
That's right, he had no right to be Wang Chen's Master.
Dongfang Niu Hao even believed that he had no right to be Wang Yan's Master.
This was because he had been unable to teach Wang Yan anything since a long time ago.
Wang Chen and Wang Yan's growth had far exceeded Dongfang Niu Hao's imagination.
Dongfang Niu Hao was filled with pride as he thought of this.
Dongfang Niu Hao's lips curled into a smile as he coughed violently.
"Senior, you …"
Seeing that Dongfang Niuhao's life force was growing weaker and weaker, Wang Chen could not help but cry out with bloodshot eyes.
"Brat, why don't … why don't we let him eat a part of my body? At most, I can make up for it by cultivating for another thousand or eight hundred years! In this way, he can still persevere for at least seven days! "
Seeing Wang Chen's pained expression, Yaowang could not help but grit his teeth and say.
This time, he was prepared to sacrifice himself.
Wasn't it just the loss of a thousand years of his main body?
At this moment, Yaowang only hoped that Wang Chen would not have any regrets.
"No … No need … It's useless! Seven days? What could he do? There's no need to sacrifice yourself … "
However, before Wang Chen could speak, Dongfang Niu Hao raised his hand to stop Wang Chen from speaking.
He looked at Wang Chen, panting, and continued to say, "Kid, you … listen to me! What I'm most proud of in my life is meeting you and Wang Yan. However, what I regret the most is that I've dragged you guys into this disaster! Back then … I said … I said not to have anything to do with Mount Sainte … but … in the end … in the end, I still brought Wang Yan up to Mount Sainte! This is what I did wrong!
I regret it too! I regret not being able to bear the responsibility of a teacher. I couldn't protect you guys! My strength is still not as strong as those powerful cultivators! "
Dongfang Niuhao's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile!
"Senior, you …"
Hearing Dongfang Niuhao's words, Wang Chen felt even more miserable.
At this time, Dongfang Niuhao's regret was actually this?
He …
"Hehe … I have one more regret! That means I can't continue to walk around and look around! The world is very big, but I'm going to die! Since I can't live, you can go and look at this world on my behalf! A very exciting … a very exciting world. Live … your life is mine! You must live! "
Dongfang Niuhao's face was flushed red as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He used all his strength to grab onto Wang Chen and said loudly.
Live!
This was Dongfang Niuhao's last request for Wang Chen.
"Senior … I … I will definitely live well!
！”
Wang Chen said in a low voice.
At this moment, his throat actually felt like it was being torn apart.
Wang Chen wanted to say more, but in the end, his mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.
In the end, the only thing Wang Chen could do was to nod his head hard and hard.
Tears finally flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks at this moment.
"Good! It's good that you're alive! The world is very exciting, and your future will also be very exciting! Be careful … be careful of the Templar! Be careful … be careful of the Demon Race … be careful of the Red Moon Continent! "
Dongfang Niuhao's eyes gradually dimmed, and his voice began to stutter.
At this moment, his life had come to an end!
"Also … find … find Wang Yan! Tell him that I am … very … very proud of being his master! This thing … help me … give it to him! This is … the last thing … I will … leave for him! "
Dongfang Niuhao reached out with difficulty and took out a pitch-black wooden box from his storage space. He handed it to Wang Chen and said.
This was the last thing he would leave for Wang Yan.
He had originally planned to personally give it to Wang Yan. However, unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to do so.
Dongfang Niuhao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Senior, don't worry … I … I will!"
Wang Chen nodded his head and took the black wooden box.
"Good! Hehe … Good! Alright … I … I have nothing … to say! You … You can't cry! Don't forget … You … You are an expert! You … You are the master of the Wang family … You are also the successor of the True God! You are also … a man! You can't cry … "
After explaining everything, Dongfang Niuhao looked at the crying Wang Chen and said with a bitter smile.
"I … Won't cry!"
Wang Chen tried his best to wipe away his tears and said with a choked voice.
At this moment, Wang Chen hated!
He hated Mount Sainte and that black-robed man.
He also hated himself!
If he had the ability, how could he have watched Dongfang Niuhao's life slip away without being able to do anything?
At this moment, Wang Chen felt so helpless and heartbroken.
The only thing he could do was to listen to Dongfang Niuhao.
The only thing he could do was to hug Dongfang Niuhao tightly. Accompany him? Finish the last part of the time.
"Yes! A man … Has tears … Not easily! You … Big Brother … Told you before! Now … Let me … Tell you again! "
Dongfang Niuhao nodded his head and said as he watched Wang Chen wipe away his tears.
Then, he touched Wang Chen's head and said, "The world … is dark!"
Dongfang Niuhao's tone was sad and painful.
The world was dark!
At this moment, his eyes became blind, and he could no longer see anything.
He could only feel Wang Chen's aura.
"It's time to go! If there's a chance … Help me … Look after … Look after … the Blazing Flame Sect … "
Dongfang Niuhao used the last bit of his strength and said to Wang Chen.
This was his last request.
He hoped that Wang Chen could look after the Blazing Flame Sect for him.
After leaving this world, there were not many things that Dongfang Niuhao could not let go of!
One was Wang Chen, one was Wang Yan, and the Blazing Flame Sect …
Other than that … There was nothing else.
"Definitely!"
Hearing Dongfang Niuhao's request, Wang Chen nodded and agreed.
Even without Dongfang Niuhao's request, Wang Chen would do the same. He, Wang Chen, would definitely look after the Blazing Flame Sect!
"That's … good!"
Hearing Wang Chen's words, Dongfang Niuhao's lips curled into a smile.
Bang …
In the next moment, a deep sound was heard.
His arm, which had been resting on Wang Chen's shoulder, sank powerlessly at this moment as his voice faded away.
"Senior …"
Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's heart-wrenching cry was heard from the cave.
"Senior Dongfang …"
That voice seemed to be able to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, desolate and tragic!
Looking at Dongfang Niuhao's lifeless body, Wang Chen could no longer hold it in. He hugged Dongfang Niuhao's body tightly and cried bitterly.
Dead!
In the end, Dongfang Niuhao still died.
He was killed by Wang Chen's side.
After he finished giving his final instructions, he left!
Looking at Dongfang Niuhao's body, Wang Chen's tears still flowed uncontrollably.
Although he promised Dongfang Niuhao not to cry!
But at this moment, Wang Chen still could not hold it in.
Although he was not young anymore. But at this moment, Wang Chen did not want to hold it in anymore.
At this moment, perhaps only Wang Chen knew the pain in his heart.
Only Wang Chen knew the blow that Dongfang Niuhao's death brought to Wang Chen.
Crawling in front of Dongfang Niuhao's body, Wang Chen let his tears flow!
This time, he was stubborn. This time, he did not hold it in anymore.
As his tears flowed, Wang Chen seemed to recall everything that had happened in the past.
In the Han Family, when he was in danger, the overbearing elder who came through the air.
That domineering old man had intimidated the Han Family.
In the City of Sin, in the outer area of the Howling Plains, when he was in danger, this elder who stood in front of him. Wang Chen could not forget him.
He could not forget the Wang Family. In the Raging Fire Sect, when they were in danger, it was this elder who stood in front of him without hesitation.
How many times had this elder helped him get out of trouble?
How many times had this elder helped him escape from death?
In his most difficult, most miserable, most dangerous time, it was this elder who appeared with his elder brother and gave him hope.
Now, he could only look at the lifeless elder and cry?
Wang Chen's heart felt like it was being torn apart.
Dongfang Niuhao was his family.
And now, Wang Chen had once again experienced the death of a family member.
It was as if Wang Chen thought of that snowy night, the fire in Sky Wind City. That was the night his family was destroyed.
"Ah …"
After crying for a while, Wang Chen could not help but roar in anger.
At this moment, Wang Chen's long hair was messy and danced in the wind. At this moment, blood flowed from his wounds. At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, the veins on his head were bulging.
More terrifying than a demon.
At this moment, Wang Chen was close to losing his mind.
"Mount Sainte … I, Wang Chen, will not rest until you die!"
Wang Chen roared and roared hysterically.
Mount Sainte!
The culprit of all this was Mount Sainte!
This grudge, Wang Chen would remember. He would never forget.
Even if he had to sacrifice everything, he would make those people of Mount Sainte regret. He would make them use their lives and blood to pay tribute to Dongfang Niuhao's spirit in heaven …
In the cold wind, the heavily injured Wang Chen ignored his injuries. He was like a demon that had descended.
After a long time, everything quieted down. Holding Dongfang Niuhao's body, Wang Chen fell into a long silence.
In the cave, the cold wind blew. Wang Chen seemed to have turned into a statue!
The atmosphere was as heavy as death.
Murderous aura swept around unscrupulously.
Before Wang Chen had the chance to experience the new world, he had already experienced death!
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